Stromboli Strollin - hooligan chase

Back in this bitch

But a lot more rich

But a thot more bitch

Whatever

(Ay, ay)

SpaghettiO can I’m rollin' rollin'

Spilled sauce while I watched Stromboli strollin'

I ain’t tryna' look like Macaulay Culkin

She know what to do with it so she prolly gulpin' (Ay)

Go along and we can get along

I wake up whenever I want I don’t set alarms

Tryna' drop this shit but I just made a better song

Everything you say is not important 'cause your cheddar long (Dumbass)

Bet your grandma just threw out her hip to this

Don’t interrupt my bitch she got a dick to lick (ha)

Every time I write a song fuck shit and bitch, and how she grabbing loose balls

like Vucevic, go shoot some shit

Me be too high to do that

You bought her a new bag

Why the fuck you do that

Too tight is your durag

I make her need a new bag

She like me for what you lack

Boy you such a new jack

Huh, you smell me?

Hoe don’t even tell me

Your plug trying to find his best shit that he can sell me

Chase got a sword like Barristan Selmy

The power of the pussy only power that compel me

Wait, on second though nah, I got a second thot

Don’t be out here gettin' got

Eat your supper while it’s hot

Like I said she couldn’t get a blunt from me

Smoke alone, three’s a crowd, two’s company

So what you need, girlfriend?

I got the whole enchilada

Just the way you like it

Chase goin' do you proper

Hooligan Quixote, they call me Don Dada

Her lower lip sweet, they fell out a piñata

Put his bitch in a bukakke, damn he got too cocky

Tats on my arm, Jeremy Shockey

Was it really said if you ain’t hear it on hip-hop beat

I can take out your brain, it fit in a sprite can

I stand while she go down like the titanic

He didn’t even put a ring on her big toe

6'4″, my dick is about as big as the big show

Nymphos, flicking the titty like it’s a

I’m a man of Renaissance

Hoes I eat my dinner on

She look like a Brenda Song

Asian or dominican

Eating dick like cinnamon

Whole spoon full leave her looking like a Cinnabon

Hit the pack like a batter at bat

Knocking down your house with a ratta-tat-tat

Bad luck chase you thought I had a black cat

Well shit I’m outta raps that’s that

SpaghettiO can I’m rollin' rollin'

Spilled sauce while I watched Stromboli strollin'

Ay you know I be Stromboli strollin'

Ay you know I be Stromboli strollin'

SpaghettiO can I’m rollin' rollin'

Spilled sauce while I watched Stromboli strollin

Ay you know I be Stromboli strollin'

Ay you know I be Stromboli strollin'